Chapter 9

Five phone calls to various colleagues, ten minutes of heavy googling and twenty minutes of begging Dr Campbell for a day off and Sarah was in her car driving to the Nightingale Wellness Retreat. If he wasn't there, she'd try every goddamn facility in the state. Worry was too weak a word. You're not his girlfriend. This is something his girlfriend should be doing. Turn around and move on Reece.

The facility was a thing of beauty. An old manor house converted, with acres of gardens, sparkling pools and 5 star food. I wouldn't mind working on my stuff here too. Sarah strode to the front desk.

"Hi, I'd like to see one of your patients, Connor Rhodes."

"Each of our clients has strict visitor lists, may I take your name Ma'am?" Fuck. Well if I'm not on his list...

"Dr Sarah Reece."

"Of course Dr Reece, let me show you to the visitor's rooms. I'll have someone collect Dr Rhodes. This is our meditation hour, so all of our clients will have found a peaceful spot to silently reflect. It may take some time."

Sarah nodded and thanked her lucky stars that Connor had thought to add her to his list.

The visitor's room was possibly bigger than her entire house. It was laid out like an apartment, with a fridge, oven, living area and dining area. Artwork that looked expensive lined the walls and gentle orchestral music played through the speakers. I'm in the wrong job. Sarah's lips twitched into an almost smile.

"Sarah." Connor sounded almost breathless as he embraced her, almost lifting her off her feet. His face was in her neck and she could feel him inhaling her scent. She blushed as she unconsciously wound her fingers in his hair and pressed her lips to the pulse in his neck. Sarah felt Connor's hips shift and Sarah thought she felt him stiffen against her.

"Connor…" she whimpered.

"I'm here. I'm here, babe." Slowly they released each other, moving to the couch, hands intertwined. Sarah stared at where their hands met. God knows she should detach, move away. Fingers touched her chin, drawing her eyes up to make contact with those piercing blue eyes of his. Momentarily, she lost her thoughts as her body relaxed. Mine.

"I broke up with Robyn before I came here." Connor whispered, as if afraid to break the spell between them.

"Why? You're in love with her." Aren't you? Connor smiled at her and moved closer, his free arm wrapping around her waist.

"Not anymore, not for a long time. I still love her, as a friend. I still care about what happens to her and I want her to be happy. I just haven't been in love with her for months. It was a shock to realise that."

"Oh. What made you realise?" Connor chuckled and touched his nose to hers.

"Oh Sarah, you. I couldn't stop thinking about you. Your smile, your gorgeous eyes, that fucking hair. Oh God Sarah, the things I've thought about doing with your hair. But more than that I've missed talking to you about everything under the sun. Just being with you. Having you here now feels like a dream."

Oh thank God.

"Oh Connor… I feel the same."

When they thought about it later, neither one knew who made the first move, but all of a sudden Sarah was on Connor's lap and their lips had collided. His hands were in her hair, hers were under his shirt, their tongues sensuously battling in each other's mouths. Instinctively Sarah grinding down on Connor's lap. They both moaned as she brushed against Connor's hard cock. Connor tore his mouth away and picked her up as though she weighed nothing, he lay her down beneath him.

"Sarah, we need to stop. We can't do this for the first time in a loony bin." He bit out, even as he rubbed up against her, listening to her helpless whimpers.

"Mental health facility and yeah, I know." With whatever strength she had, she pushed him back and sat up, both of them panting heavily, Connor's eyes skimming her body, his eyes hungry.

"4 more days. I'll be home in 4 days and then you, Sarah Reece, are mine."

Sarah felt another wave of have flood through her. She wondered whether Connor could make her orgasm just with words.

Connor must have seen her arousal on her face.

"What are you thinking?" He breathed as he ran his fingers up her legs. Sarah sighed and told him. He moved his mouth back to her ear.

"Fuck…. I'm going to try Sarah, I'm going to make you come in a hundred different ways. I'm going to get on my knees for you and lick your sweet pussy for hours, until you melt in my mouth. I'm going to worship those incredible breasts, massaging them, pinching your nipples. I bet your nipples are the same colour as your blush…yes that blush. Fucking delicious." Connor couldn't resist running his tongue over her cheek, tracing her pink lines.

A knock at the door interrupted the couple's time, as an attendant informed them that visitor hours were over. Sarah kissed Connor goodbye, and he whispered in her ear "Four more days, darling. Get plenty of sleep."


What the hell was that? Sarah collapsed on her bed. Her body still shaking with arousal, Connor's words vibrating in her ears. God he licked her fucking cheek. Damn if that didn't make her flush all over. If anyone else had done that she would have been beyond horrified. I wonder what else he can do with that tongue? Her phone's screen lit up. Good, I need a distraction.

I hope you've gotten home safe. I've sneaked my phone out for some illicit communication ;) C x

Oh God. She wasn't going to be sleeping tonight. She texted back.

Connor, I can't take any more teasing. My body feels like it will spontaneously set on fire. X

Good. Will you do me a favour? X

Yes..x

Touch yourself. Tell me what you feel. X

Sarah's eyes rolled as she took off her clothes. She had heard about this of course… this mutual masturbational aid that her peers called sexting. She found herself powerless to resist.

My panties are soaked through, Connor. That's entirely your fault. X

Yeah. It is, but I promise I'll make it all better. Stroke your clit for me, Sarah. Imagine I'm doing it. x

Are you touching yourself, too? X

Yes darling. I'm desperate for you. I keep thinking about those lips of yours, that little kitten tongue lapping on my cock. X

Sarah could feel her cheeks redden again. He was so much more experienced than her.

I've…never done that before Connor… x

Fuck. I didn't think innocence turned me on, but now I'm thinking about defiling that pretty mouth of yours. Teaching you to swallow me. Coating your throat with my come. X

Ohhhhhhh. Connor… x

Yes my darling, keep touching yourself. I'm dying to taste you too. To lap at your pussy, wind my tongue inside you. I bet your taste incredible. I think that's the first thing I want to do with you. Have your taste on my tongue. X

Connor… I'm so close. X

Me too, Sarah… x

Connor, I need you inside me. X

Yes, baby, yes I'll fuck my cock into you. Stretch out that beautiful pussy of yours, make you scream my name… ah I'm coming! X

Me tooxxx

Oh that's it… Oh God my cock is still hard. I need a very cold shower, and you need to get some rest my love. Xxx

Mmmmmm. Night Connor xxx

Night Sarah xxx

Someone needs to hide that man's phone or I'm not going to make it… With that last thought, Sarah fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of bright blue eyes and a filthy tongue.